Oh, gotta see, gotta know right nowWhat's that riding on your everythingIt isn't anything at all

Oh, gotta see, gotta know right nowWhat's that writing on your shelfIn the bathrooms and the bad motels

No one really cared for it at allNot the gravity plan

Early, early in the morning It pulls all on down my sore feetI want to go back to sleep

In the motions and the things that you sayIt all will fall, fall right into placeAs fruit drops, flesh it sagsEverything will fall right into placeWhen we die some sink and some layBut at least I don't see you float awayAnd on split milk, sex and weightIt all will fall, fall right into place

Oh, gotta see, gotta know right nowWhat's that writing on your everythingIt isn't anything at all

Early, early in the morning It pulls all on down my sore feetI want to go back to sleep

In the motions and the things that you sayIt all will fall, fall right into placeAs fruit drops, flesh it sagsEverything will fall right into placeWhen we die some sink and some layBut at least I don't see you float away